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Hi, names Misha Collins. I was an actor, and then one day I was murdered. I don't know how I'm here. I'm not home anymore, no one even knows who I am. And worst of all none of my tweets go through. I don't know what's going on...hopefully I can find a way home before I die here too. ~Meta!Misha RP account. An A!U where Misha wakes up in the Supernatural verse~

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Misha looked up from his phone for a moment to see the familiar face. "Hey, Mark. Long time no see." He looked back down at his phone and resumed texting. 

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Hey guys! No worries! I'm still alive!

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Oh.. I'm sorry, Misha, Dean offered a sympathetic smile. He furrowed his brows in confusion, I heard people say that. I never figured out why. Why didn't Jared and Jensen talk to each other?

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Misha shrugged his shoulders. "Never knew. I joined a bit late. They only talked when they had to act together." He mumbled, shrugging again. 

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Last Night [ Dean | Misha ]

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Dean smirks a little and grabs for Misha. “Come here. I’ll show you what’s outta the kindness of my heart.”

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He moved away, chuckling. “No, I’m good. And you’re still not getting paid.” 

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“Oh come on. I clean really well.” he tried, smirking as he got up and moved to the fridge to grab a bottle of water.

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"Yeah, I'm sure. That still doesn't mean you're getting paid." 

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Welcome to a Supernatural College A!U RP Group! 

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Since I can't edit gifs

someone needs to make the gif where Sam opens the closet door to find the ghost...but instead Misha. 

I'm pretty sure that was my reaction to waking up and getting on tumblr today

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Misha scratched his cheek, frowning slightly. “Maybe…I was just…kinda a huge asshole to everyone.” He licked his lips and looked down. “I mean…it might have been years and years built up of karma.” Misha just figured there had to be a reason. Some reason that he was taken from his family…brought here? 

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Dean shifted in his seat before going to get another cup of coffee. Sitting down again he shook his head, It wasn’t your fault, Misha. You met us and our curse rubbed off on you, trust me. It always happens. Curious though, he asked gently, Were you ever an asshole to Jared or Jensen?

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He sighed, then looked up to Dean. "No...they were sort of assholes to me." He forced out a small laugh. "I mean...they never even talked to each other. I tried to talk to them a few time but...they were just...I don't know." He rubbed the back of his neck and looked down. 

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Last Night [ Dean | Misha ]

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“There you go. You can start your book, I can clean and when you get rich and famous here, you can pay me for all the hard work I’ve done.” he chuckles as he leans back in the chair he was sitting in.

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“Who says you get paid?” Misha smiled a little. “I thought you were doing it out of the kindness in your heart.” 

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Dean smirks a little and grabs for Misha. “Come here. I’ll show you what’s outta the kindness of my heart.”

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He moved away, chuckling. "No, I'm good. And you're still not getting paid." 

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IT'S THE MOST WONDERFUL DAY ON TUMBLR

A DAY OF ME! 

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Sitting outside the motel room, his dad, bother and himself were currently residing in; the boy sat on the back bumper of the black vehicle, book in hand with hazel colored eyes locked with the text printed on the pages within.  However his attention wasn’t on the reading material for long when he’d heard footsteps approaching.  Looking up, Sam laid eyes on the male that had wandered their way over to him.  ”Hey.  Can I help you with something? Or?” The Winchester questioned. 

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Misha was walking back from work, to his motel room. He would get enough money eventually from it to get a real place to stay. A place that didn't smell like a dead hooker every time he walked in. The actor looked up to see a familiar face. It was Sam...tiny Sam. Oh god, he wasn't only switching universes now but timezones too? "Really stupid question...I guess." Misha said, a little tiredly. "What year is it?" 

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He raised a brow. “Really? I was just kidding. I have to go searching for a job anyway tomorrow.” The actor sighed. “I could always write a book about an actor gets stuck in his TV show. Throw in a few love triangles and everyone will love it. It needs to be like a love hexagon.” 

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“There you go. You can start your book, I can clean and when you get rich and famous here, you can pay me for all the hard work I’ve done.” he chuckles as he leans back in the chair he was sitting in.

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"Who says you get paid?" Misha smiled a little. "I thought you were doing it out of the kindness in your heart." 

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Misha shrugged his shoulders, as if it didn’t matter. It wasn’t the Winchesters fault, they had no idea it would have happened. “You…didn’t?” Oh great…crazy Virgil angel was out there somewhere. The actor shook his head. “No…no it’s not your fault. I’m sure it was karma for something I did.” 

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No we didn’t, Dean repeated, anger clouding his features. He let out a loose chuckle at Misha’s comment. And what did you do that was so bad you deserved to be killed by an angel with anger issues working for Raphael?

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Misha scratched his cheek, frowning slightly. "Maybe...I was just...kinda a huge asshole to everyone." He licked his lips and looked down. "I mean...it might have been years and years built up of karma." Misha just figured there had to be a reason. Some reason that he was taken from his family...brought here?